Blind eyes, death ears
Mishap after mishap after mishap leaves Chris in almost a frightful position. Will Chris ever get back to normal or will he be like this . . . forever.
It was a quiet evening in New York City. The Wild Kratts current location. It was a May Sunday, cleaning day at the Tortuga. "GUYS, have you seen Chris." Said a slightly nervous Martin. "No." Aviva said from her cleaning position on the Tortuga garden. *thud* "What was that." Said Aviva. "Koki is in the wash room which is too far away to hear anything, and JZ is cleaning the outside of the Tortuga, so what was that?" *thud* Martin then suddenly gasped with realization. "CHRIS!" Martin then abandoned the window he was cleaning, and rushed to their shared bed room in which the sound came from.
Martin's POV
I rushed to our shared bedroom preparing for the worst. 'What if he fell off a ladder what if . . .' my thoughts were interrupted by what I saw when I opened the door. "Chris?" I barely make out. He looks at me before continuing cleaning my bookbag and my stuff. He knows how I feel about people doing that kind of stuff. Without thinking I grab him by the shoulders and shake him yelling stuff from our past about why I don't like my stuff being messed with, and how he promised to never do what he just did. When I finally calm down enough to think, I realize that he is just staring into space. "Uuuuuuhhh . . . Chris?" I ask uncertain. 'Man I didn't mean to scare him in shock . . . I didn't even mean to scare him at all!' I thought nervously. A few more seconds of waving my hand in front of his face and snap. It's like he gained a new super power because he started running around the room making dust fly. After a while I can finally see, and boy did he clean. In a few seconds of just running around he cleaned the entire room. I run to the main room, and I still see Aviva in the garden cleaning. *zoom* I look to see Chris running around again. I tackled him to the ground temporarily knocking him unconscious. "We'll be back probably tomorrow Aviva." I say trying to hide my unconscious bro from her. "Okay" she replies without looking up. I carry Chris to the NYC hospital and register. 'good thing Tania and Laura work here'. I get up from my current spot and watch as Chris is taken to a small room with plastic on a regular bed in a completely white room. I see Laura comforting Tania while Tania took notes on a passed out Chris on the bed. "Hey what's going on, you look really down in the dumps." I say to Tania aka Chris's minor crush. However it was Laura my minor crush who responded. "*sigh* Chris has OCD. Since he gained it by only you yelling at him stuff from his past, we think more info on the topic would cause serious effects that we can't even think to know of." "Would he be out of this OCD state if this were to happen again." I ask carefully. 'To have him out of this state would be worth the risk.' This time Tania speaks. "We don't know, but it is most likely a yes . . ." That was all I got to hear before I ran out the door to the park, I had planning to do.
AN: Yes this is a MKxL and CKxT. And no they are not married in this fic. Do not expect the Kratt Kids, cause it won't happen. Also I know I Kind of left on a cliffy, but hey, a girls got a do what a girls got a do. See next time.